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Bradley’s Browser History
22/08/18 – 03:28 – Google.com 22/08/18 – 03:28 – Search: How to get a girlfriend 22/08/18 – 03:29 – Search: How to make girls like you 22/08/18 – 03:30 – Search: How to make girls have sex 22/08/18 – 03:31 – Search: How to make girls do what you want 22/08/18 – 03:32 – YouTube.com:…
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I Heard You, Darling
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New Music Video: I Never Want It To End
Hola amigos, You can now check out the music video for my latest song “I Never Want It To End”, taken from my upcoming music release “Wildflowers”, which will be available to stream and download from the 3rd of August. I hope you enjoy it 🙂 Besos, J x Enter The Poetry Competition here Order…
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Planting Roses
No bars to break, but here I am, surrounded by searching space, a prisoner, encased in ivy, that I have imagined, grew side by side, with the roses we planted. I never knew my charge, but I was sentenced to be sped, back to the real world, on several delayed trains, with barely…
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Parma Violet Prince
Opium, under my skin, soaked into my soul, slightly sweet, supernaturally seductive. My parma violet prince, on the air, my mind, my lips, nestled in my neediest nights, when I creep down the stair case, sniffing and sighing, like a mad woman. You are my affliction, addiction, obsession, conviction. I am handcuffed to heaven,…
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